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"I will say nothing, of course, Mother" Verin bowed, but ht wish to see this, Mother" She pulled a small notebook, bound in soft, brown leather, froeon There were few problems with translation Most was the usual -- blasphe; Trollocs seem to know little else -- but there was one part done in a better hand An educated Darkfriend, or perhaps a Myrddraal It could be only taunting, yet it has the for, and the sound of prophecy We know little of prophecies from the Shadow, Mother"

The A Prophecies fro fulfilled as well as prophecies froes, then cleared her throat and began in a calain

The ancient war, she yet fights

Her new lover she seeks, who shall serve her and die,

yet serve still

Who shall stand against her co Walls shall kneel

Blood feeds blood

Blood calls blood

Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be

The ives his friends for sacrifice

Two roads before hi,

one to life eternal

Which will he choose? Which will he choose?

What hand shelters? What hand slays?

Blood feeds blood

Blood calls blood

Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be

Luc cah passes

The hunt is now begun The Shadow’s hounds now

course, and kill

One did live, and one did die, but both are

The Tie has come

Blood feeds blood

Blood calls blood

Blood is, and blood was, and blood shall ever be